TWO...

Congratulation poem composed on March 1, 2011

Two people, in one poetry
Two souls, in one story
Two beings, in one testimony
Two lovers, towards matrimony

Two people, in a world of rhyme
Two souls, merging into a single lyric line
Two beings, and a bottle of fine wine
Two lovers, form a tango in their own perfect pace of time

THE TWO LUNATIC POETS

Poem composed on February 16, 2011

Two poets
Two lunatics
Two different keynotes
Two separate lyrics

One is optimistic
Fully futuristic...
The other pessimistic
Proudly pathetic...

One speaks in wonderful wisdom
The other sings in romantic rhythm
One live in a philosophical kingdom
The other trapped in a mellow anthem

Two poets, two lunatics
Both fabulous, both idiotic
Two hearts, two melancholics
Both insane, both fantastic

THE TWO LUNATIC POETS

POST HONEYMOON SYNDROME

Poem composed on February 15, 2011

A simple sentence
Awakens an argument
An awful argument
Rolls one into reality

I love you...
I love you not

A constructive criticism
Implies an insult
An irresponsible insult
Drives one into depression

I miss you...
I miss you not

The soul is flying above the ground
Yet the spirit is under the vow bound

I miss you not
I miss you...

The heart is filled with loathe
Yet the mind is full of the oath

I love you not
I love you...

Destiny
Includes such reality
Fate
Demands strong faith

All the symptoms
Of Post Honeymoon Syndrome
Are all merely emotion
While love is a decision

BREEZE

Poem composed on February 11, 2011

No other breeze
Would know the way
To put a lady at ease
And then together lay

Be it night, be it day
In that state of bliss
In that gentle sway
They drift into a kiss

Tangled in a tease
In the momentary play
She wishes the breeze
Would forever stay

But no one knows the way
To make a moonbeam freeze
Fond memories carried away
In that ephemeral breeze

Breeze

I MUST BE IN LOVE WITH LOVE

January 23, 2010

Ooh…

Snowflakes… Floating about…
The sudden sight of a stranger
Makes my eyes grow wider
Rushes of warm air in and out

Aah…

In the silent sky of slipping snow
A snowstorm is raiding my heart
As if a target attacked by darts
Overwhelmed I sink in the glow

Aww…

Lost in the whirl of motion
I seek not to understand
I seek not to comprehend
Why I’m engulfed by emotion

Hmm…

Fluttering around and about as if a dove
All I want is to be is with that stranger
And this feeling is oh… getting stronger
Oh no… I must be in love with love

TICK TICK TICK…

January 21, 2010

Tick Tick Tick…

The night is coming
The sky is darkening
The clouds are forming
The rain is slowly falling

Tick Tick Tick…

You and I are walking
You and I are running
You and I are stopping
You and I are kissing

Tick Tick Tick…

TO BE GOOD IS BAD

January 20, 2010

To be good in words is bad
Coz’ poets are all very sad
People say we are all mad
Money, we never once had

Poets are not all that
So don’t take off your hat
In love we always fall flat
Trampled upon as if a mat

Impress WW… Still I can’t
His affection still unbent
It becomes a form of rant
Which I can only use to vent